its 452: Lord of Doujunmen

After waiting in the square for a while, someone came out of the hall above the square and politely rushed to the star and bowed: "Master Cheng, please."

Cheng Xingxing didn't say much to this person, but strode to the hall with his head held high, picked up the stairs, and came to the hall.

On both sides of the hall, there are several statues of wrestlers, which do not have the same martial arts style, and look extremely powerful. In the innermost center of the hall is a huge jade wall, on which countless characters are engraved with relief. If you look carefully, it is like a set of comic strips. It seems to tell the story of a person from a young man practicing martial arts to finally defeating countless opponents, becoming a master, and having countless disciples.

Cheng Xingxing stared at Yubi for a long time, so that he didn't notice the others in the hall. As a result, some people thought it was a kind of deliberate contempt, so they snorted, "Kid you're here to smash the scene? It's quite guts to come alone. Do you think you can destroy the Doujunmen with your ability of generals?

Then the star looked away from the jade wall and looked at the man. It was a tall man who was so thin that he looked like a skeleton. His appearance in the middle of the night must have scared many timid people to death.

In addition to this person, there are seven people sitting on the stone chairs on both sides of the hall. These seven people, like the thin man, were wearing robes with gold armor on their shoulders, wrapped tightly, and all of them glared at the star.

"Are you really a star?" One of them frowned and asked.

"If it's fake, it will be replaced." Cheng Xingxing smiled and put away the armor on his face.

This changing armor immediately attracted a surprised look of eight people.

"What do you want to do when the doorkeeper comes alone?" Of the eight, the oldest old man asked slowly. The old man is about 70 years old, with a white beard all over his face and down to his abdomen, but his head is bald and shiny.

"Are you the master of Doujunmen?" Cheng Xing's question.

The old man shook his head: "I'm just a holy martial artist in the door."

"Sorry, I can't talk to you." Cheng Xingxing shook his head. Could you please invite the door master out?

"What do you want to do?" Another old man asked in a low voice. The old man is about 60 years old. His beard is not long, his hair is not short, and his face is fierce, but his voice is very calm.

"There are some important things that I have to talk to your doorman directly." Cheng Mingxing said, "It's related to the survival of Doujunmen."

"What a big tone!" The thin man roared, and his eyes were round. Cheng Xing was suspicious that he could stare out his eyes again.

"Don't be excited. I didn't say anything. What does this have to do with me?" Cheng Xingxing smiled.

"I want to be such a master, and I won't talk nonsense." The long-bearded old man nodded, "Look at the seat and have tea."

Immediately, the doorman guarding the door moved a small table and a chair over and asked the star to sit down, and the other turned to the next room and brought tea soon. After saying this, the long-bearded old man immediately turned to the jade wall.

Cheng Xing was not polite. Under the hostile gaze of those people, he took the armor and sat down, but he did not drink the tea sent by the other party rashly.

Ghost knows if it will be poisoned. He thought about what Shan Shusheng said in his heart - "The military tent can protect you from the damage of the sword, but it can't protect you from being made into a dead body by a pack of poison."

But I'm really a little thirsty. Cheng Ming thought to himself: It seems that scientists have to find out some small things in civil science and technology in advance. For example, it's a small thermal insulation kettle, a handheld entertainment terminal and so on. Do you think we don't drink their tea at this time, drink the hot juice we bring, and then wait while watching small movies or playing games, Dora wind?

After more than ten minutes, the elder came out from behind the jade wall and rushed to the star and nod: "The doorkeeper agrees to see you. Please wait a moment."

I'll go, do I have to "wait"? I've been "waiting" for a long time. What's the size of your doorman?

But soon, becoming a star knew that it had nothing to do with airs or anything. Because after a long time, someone pushed a big wheelchair and came out from behind the jade wall.

There is an old man lying in the wheelchair. The old man is very thin, with long eyebrows and beards, but it is very clean. The old man's breathing is very even, and he likes to squint at people. There is no light in his eyes, and he looks very ordinary. The old man is neat in appearance, but he doesn't wear any gorgeous clothes, and there is only a clean linen cloth on his body. The color of the clothes is very light; the old man's arms are very long, but they are not seriously beyond the proportion of the human body, but the old man's legs are very slender, coiled there motionless, as if it were just a body ornament.

"Are you a star?" After the wheelchair stopped, the old man looked at the star and asked.

"That's right, old man, you are not the master of Doujunmen, are you?" Cheng Xingxing also looked at the old man, "This surprised me."

"Because the old man is an old man with disabled legs, right?" The old man smiled, and there was no trace of anger or displeensure in his tone.

"How can I answer what you said?" Cheng Xingxing also laughed. Isn't this just digging a hole for me to jump? If I answer the truth, it's equivalent to scolding you, but in fact, I don't want to scold you.

"You are interesting." The old man laughed and said, "It not only let me know what you think, but also avoided following my words and scolding me. OK, there is a way. You guys, the distinguished guests are here, why don't you know how to entertain them? At least prepare a pot of good tea first... Oh, the tea is already available, so go and have a good banquet."

"This is not necessary." Cheng Xingxing looked at the old man and wondered what the old man was doing. There is an important thing for me to come this time..."

"Is it to take revenge?" The old man smiled and said, "It's understandable that no matter who has been bullied by those kids in my family for so long, they have to put out the fire in their hearts."

"No..." Cheng Xingxing sighed, "To be honest, your friendly attitude makes me very... very overwhelmed."

"Can't bear to do it?" The old man shook his head and said, "Young man, if you want to be a big shot and become a big career, it's better not to have it."

"But I don't want to be a big shot and achieve a big career." A star shrugged his shoulders.

"Well said!" The thin man snorted again, "The master of the family is famous all over the world. Isn't he a big man? The master of the sect destroyed the faction of our Tianyin Kingdom, killed the new master sent by us, supported the King of Yunjian to become the lord of Tianyin with Qiu Yan, and changed the master of the Tiandu Palace. Huang Junjie was defeated, and Emperor Chiwu regained the power. The legacy of the old royal family of Qinglan Kingdom withered. Do you still want to achieve a great cause?

"When you say that, it seems that I have really done a lot of big things." Cheng Xingxing thought for a moment and nodded, "But I didn't take the initiative to do anything. Look, I didn't want to provoke Doujunmen, but Lin Shaoyi insisted on killing my companion because he took other people's money. I had to fight with him. In order to save his life and kill him, I couldn't help it. Your new one seems to be called Bai Mengsui, right? I didn't mess with him either. He insisted on challenging Shen Miaomen, but he was killed by my friend. This is not my fault. Mr. Bai is really too powerful. If he doesn't do anything, my friend will die. As for other things, they were all done inadvertently.

"So, our nature is quite close." The old man in the wheelchair laughed and suddenly rushed to the star and arched his hand: "Old Palace Spring and Autumn."

"I will become a star." A star is also a hand. Of course, the old man knew his name. His courtesy was a polite return.

"Do you know each other?" Gong Chunqiu asked.

"Even if we know each other." Laugh as a star.

Then the two laughed together. The eight holy martial artists stood aside with a bad face, but no one said anything.

"Let's go out for a walk with my little friend and talk while walking." Gong Chunqiu said with a smile.

"Good." Cheng Xingxing turned around and walked out. He arrived at the square outside the hall. Looking back, Gong Chunqiu's wheelchair was behind him. He took two steps back and returned to the wheelchair.

"If you don't mind, do you want to work?" Gong Chunqiu pointed to the back of the wheelchair, and the strong man who pushed the wheelchair back immediately took a few steps back. Cheng Xingxing smiled, pushed up the wheelchair behind, and walked through the square in the direction the old man pointed out to a courtyard in the east.

The courtyard is full of strange flowers and plants, but no one is there. After being admitted to the hospital, Gong Chunqiu took a deep breath: "It smells so good! I haven't been here for a long time to see flowers and plants.

"Sir, although your legs and feet are not good, you can think of it out. Someone is carrying and pushing it. Why do you feel like going to prison?" The star is joking.

"It's not in prison." The old man laughed and said, "I don't want to come out. I am a martial arts idiot. For me, being alone in the room quietly thinking about the mystery of martial arts, practicing new tricks, and improving the original martial arts in the world is the first pleasure in life. As for what kind of bullshit doorkeeper, how much power he holds, how can he call for wind and rain? For me, it is a burdensome thing.

"It's no wonder you said you were close to me." Cheng Xingxing also smiled and then made a straight face. However, since you have no power ambition, why do you collude with the West Earth Continent?

"To tell the truth, you must think I'm shirling responsibility." Gong Chunqiu sighed. But in fact, I didn't know these messy things until Shanqing destroyed the headquarters of Lingxianhui. Including them collecting money to be killers, including Meng Sui, the bastard, looking for death in your door, including Shanqing, who colluded with the Westland.

The star was shocked: Is this still the master? Is this the leader of the martial artist organization in all seven countries, the master of the Doujunmen?

"You must not believe it, do you?" Gong Chunqiu laughed at himself. But you can think about it: since the incident of Lingxianhui headquarters, has Doujunmen ever been active in the world again? Can I have trouble you again?"

"That's true." Cheng Xingxing nodded.

"Because I have issued a strict order not to participate in these recent power struggles." Gong Chunqiu said, "No one is allowed to make trouble with you."

"You mean, all this is done by Wu Shanqing?" Cheng Xing's question.

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